Douluo Continent: My True Form Descends, My Physical Body Achieves Sainthood

"I didn't know it was so close, Master."

A hint of grievance appeared in Lu Chen's eyes.

He genuinely had no idea about the outer perimeter of the Body Sect.

I thought it was far, but it turned out to be only two or three kilometers.

Although the distance wasn't long, traveling with Tang Ya was still dangerous.

It's better to spend some money for peace of mind.

"You brat, don't call me that. Who's your master? I don't have a disciple as cowardly as you."

Poison Undying deliberately put on a stern face and glared at Lu Chen.

His sect's motto is to forge ahead and never back down, how could he be as cowardly as Lu Chen?

But Shi Feng took these words as a master being angry at his disciple for not living up to his potential, and did not doubt the relationship between the two at all.

Instead, she spoke up for Lu Chen, carefully trying to persuade him:

"Your Majesty, Lu Chen is still young, so it's normal for him to be cautious. We must not let this small matter strain our master-disciple relationship."

Du Bu Si glanced at Shi Feng, his lips twitching slightly.

If this guy weren't one of Vina's people, he would have slapped him across the face.

Lu Chen chuckled and replied, "Uncle Shi is right. Besides, I'm not really afraid of those guys; I'm just worried about Sister Xiaoya's safety."

Are you sure?

Poison Immortal narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly abandoning the idea of ​​directly taking on a disciple.

He wanted to see what the kid's true potential was.

Lu Chen's heart stirred, and he nodded emphatically, his gaze resolute.

He knew that casually calling someone "master" wouldn't earn him a true master-disciple relationship.

It might be easy to join the Body Sect, but becoming a disciple who can't be poisoned is not so easy.

A teacher for a day is a father for life.

Especially the Body Sect, an ancient sect, values ​​these things highly.

Moreover, his goal is to become the next sect leader.

Poison Immortal raised a brow and said seriously:

"You brat, since you're not afraid, then go to the Body Sect's headquarters by yourself."

If you can get there before dawn, I'll admit what you just said.

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Lu, Jiang Yixi, Vina, and Tang Ya were all taken aback.

Although Du Busi didn't say it explicitly, it was clear that he wanted to take Lu Chen as his disciple!

Chen Lu's eyes widened, utterly shocked:

"To become the sect leader's disciple! Even Senior Brother Aotian couldn't achieve that!"

Vina was briefly surprised but quickly calmed down.

Lu Chen's martial soul is also his true form, even more perfect than that of the Poison Undying.

Such a genius is most suitable to inherit the position of the next sect leader.

The sect leader must have simply gone along with the flow and set up this test.

"But this assessment is far too difficult," she murmured, frowning.

A journey of six miles would normally take a soul master only one incense stick's time to cover.

However, a group of greedy desperados surrounded them, with the lowest level of soul power being Soul Venerable, and there were even some Soul Sect experts.

Lu Chen, a mere Soul Warrior, had little hope of breaking through the encirclement of this group.

A glint flashed in Lu Chen's eyes as he asked, "Master, do you keep your word?"

Poison Undying glared at him and said irritably:

"Would I, a dignified Super Douluo, lie to a little kid like you?"

He paused, then added, "Of course, if you really can't win, don't be stupid and try to fight it out; call for help immediately."

He was genuinely afraid that this stubborn kid would risk his life out there.

Lu Chen patted his chest confidently and said, "Master, rest assured, I know what I'm doing!"

……

Lu Chen handed the ring containing the soul bone to Tang Ya, and then walked out of the room amidst Shi Feng's bewildered gaze.

Poison Undying then teleported Tang Ya and the others into the air.

This assessment is only for Lu Chen.

"Boss, that kid's out!"

Seeing Lu Chen alone, the man with the hooked nose immediately spoke up, then asked in confusion, "Why is he the only one here? Where's the woman?"

The scarred man sneered, "Who cares! That woman doesn't have anything valuable on her, as long as she has the ring."

After saying that, he stared greedily at the storage soul ring on Lu Chen's middle finger.

A hooked nose makes sense when you think about it.

"Walk!"

The two followed one after the other.

Many people around him shared the same thought and quietly followed Lu Chen away from the Soul Arena.

It was already late at night, and it was pitch black outside.

The once bustling streets were now deserted, with only a few scattered figures wandering about.

Those people kept glancing towards the entrance of the Soul Arena, clearly looking for suitable prey.

Lu Chen noticed out of the corner of his eye that many eyes were on him.

"It seems like everyone can't wait."

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of excitement flashing within them:

"Then... let's begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet shook violently, and he shot out like a cannonball.

It was radiating golden light.

It was a martial spirit possession!

"Oh no, this kid's trying to run away!"

The scarred man behind him was startled and quickly released his martial spirit to give chase.

"Kid, you can't escape! Hand over the ring!"

Suddenly, a cold shout rang out from the street: "Third Soul Skill, Entangling Demonic Vines!"

As a yellow spirit ring flashed, several cyan vines sprouted from the nearby bushes.

Like a snake, it coiled around Lu Chen, completely blocking his path.

"A Soul Master...?"

Lu Chen's eyes were sharp, and he didn't stop walking at all.

With a flash of his right hand, a short blade appeared in his hand.

It was the level-six melee soul tool "Fengling Blade" given to him by Bei Yuxuan.

Although his current soul power level is not enough to fully activate it.

However, the sharpness of the short blade itself far exceeds that of ordinary blades.

Lu Chen swung his right arm rapidly.

A flash of cold light, and all the vines in front of them were cut off.

"What a sharp soul-guided dagger!"

Seeing Lu Chen escape, the Soul Master's eyes lit up. Instead of being angry, he was delighted. "Haha, this soul tool is at least level five, worth tens of thousands of gold soul coins!"

With this thought in mind, the greed in his eyes intensified, and the white spirit ring beneath his feet suddenly flashed:

"First Soul Skill: Demonic Vine Whip!"

A thick vine shot out from under his feet, lashing out at Lu Chen like a whip.

"What kind of trashy soul skill is this?"

Lu Chen's lips twitched slightly, and he easily dodged the attack with a swift movement.

Just then, a figure suddenly darted out from the left, a sharp dagger aimed straight at his neck.

The dagger was also covered with a layer of green poison gas.

"Die!"

A cruel, venomous smile flashed in the man's eyes.

At the same time, another figure caught up with Lu Chen, his claws gleaming with a chilling light.

The third spirit rings under their feet lit up simultaneously.

It was a joint attack by two Soul Masters!

"Two Soul Masters are attacking from both sides, can Junior Brother dodge?" Jiang Yixi asked with a worried expression.

"He can definitely do it!"

Tang Ya clenched her fist, her tone firm, "I believe him!"

Faced with attacks from both sides, Lu Chen's eyes turned cold, and he did not hesitate at all.

Ignoring the attack from behind, he reached straight for the dagger in front of him with his left palm.

"Pfft!"

The dagger pierced Lu Chen's palm easily, and the man smiled disdainfully:

"Kid, you're still too young! You could have used a weapon to block, but you panicked and tried to catch it with your bare hands."

But the next moment, when he tried to pull back the dagger, he found that Lu Chen was holding his wrist tightly!

"What!" The man exclaimed in shock and anger.

In that moment of distraction, Lu Chen's short blade suddenly pierced into his chin.

It pierced through the top of the head from bottom to top, bringing out a pool of scalding hot blood.

The man's pupils dilated instantly; he couldn't believe he was dead until the very end.

Lu Chen remained expressionless, quickly turning around to shield the corpse behind him.

"Sizzle!"

Three gruesome wounds suddenly appeared on the corpse.

The person behind him changed his expression and exclaimed in surprise:

"Razer!"

Using the reaction force, Lu Chen quickly retreated and landed in the center of the street.

He casually tossed the body aside, and the wound on his left palm had completely healed.